Living the Silver Dream

The hedges were heavy with June scent on my tootle around the block. Everywhere is brimming with life and colour. A heavenly distraction from my cycle-shy quads as I ploughed up the hill on a saddle that was a little low.

I narrowly avoided two SPD falls when my shoe got stuck, and there was a little clunking on the gears. My 20+ year old E3 and I need to get reacquainted.

Some well-aimed squirts of W40 in various orifices should help.  Hopefully there will be some left for the bike when I’m finished.

A good polish wouldn't go amiss!